"I'm fine, young master! You go to sleep first!"
She knew the young master meant well, but she couldn't do it. He had not yet married her, and she could not share a bed with him. She even felt it was against ethics to sleep in the same room.
"Xiaotian, I am no longer the 'young master' as you call me, call me Fugui!"
He no longer wanted to hear those two words, feeling that they were a mockery of how foolish he had been all these years.
Besides, he liked hearing Xiaotian call him by his name, even though she had been rather fierce just now.
"Young master, I..." She hesitated, having become accustomed to the title, and truly had not meant to yell at him earlier.
"Call me by my name!"
"..."
"Call me Fugui!"
"Fugui!" Xiaotian, seeing the young master's persistence, reluctantly uttered softly. In fact, she felt joy in being able to call him by his name.
